I reread this stuff from 3 years ago, and it's like "wow, why to sting together those sad bastard adjectives", but, alas I don't have it anymore. Perhaps, I will come back to this time in my life in 3 years and think the same. Christ! In 3 years I will be 30. Yikes. I live in the crystal shop; I've made a home there. I miss school and belonging to
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